"I won't force you. I just… want to become mates with you, that's all."
That was all.
Muir didn't want to worsen Bai Qingqing's impression of him, and forcing her to this extent was already depleting all of his strength.
Bai Qingqing instantly put up a struggle, her large and watery eyes filled with horror. The marvelous scenery on her chest which was mildly quivering due to her rapid breathing appeared all the more seductive.
What did Muir mean by this? He said he wasn't going to force her, yet from the looks of it… Did he know of other methods of becoming mates?
Muir plucked out a feather from this body which carried traces of blood at the roots. Before Bai Qingqing snapped out of her shock, he swiftly stabbed it into her chest.
"Ooh!" Bai Qingqing let out a muffled groan, the pain so excruciating that she suddenly lost all capacity to think.
